Most of my afternoon was spent thinking about what had happened the night before, and anticipating what may yet happen. The uncertainty was agony. I s...ent forever in the bathroom getting myself showered, shaved, dressed, fussing with my hair and make-up; wanting to make myself absolutely perfect for whoever it was that wanted me. Somehow, the guilty feelings that I should have had about breaking my marriage vows were just not there; subsumed by sexual desire and frustration. I wished then that. I know exactly where to go.Mom gave grandma a hug and thanked her for her support. Shopping meantpublic appearances in girl mode for me. The memories of my panicattacks in the mall made me uneasy. I took off my two clip-onearrings.- These start to hurt.The two women looked at each other before we said goodbye.Express your feelingsIn the car on the way home mom wanted another express-your-feelings-training.- You know, Sam. Women are usually better to express their feelingsthan men. And that. When he came back he had an old silver medallion on a leather thong. "Here, why don't you try this. I think it would look cute." Sylvia put the thong around her neck and the medallion settled between her breasts. She felt a warm shock from the medallion. Sylvia put on the sweats and walked to her dorms. While she was walking she felt like she was being followed and she thought she saw shadow for a moment but it disappeared. When she got to her dorm room she changed into her own clothes. She. She then asked if I wanted to take us back to the bedroom. I knew now that I was about to lay my first grandma! My dick was SO hard!She told me to make myself comfy and that she had to go to the bathroom. I undressed down to my underwear and lay back on her bed. I was stroking my cock a bit! She returned and walked over to the dresser and took her glasses off and kicked her heels off. She then stepped out of her skirt and took her blouse off. She was wearing pantyhose with green panties.